Chapter 20 Adultery "You're so sweet."
The fluffy hair prickled against his thighs, and Song Luoyun's head exploded as she pushed him away forcefully.
But her strength was useless against him. His distinct knuckles gripped her legs, and his head was buried deep enough that she could only painfully tilt her head back.
This moment felt like a return to that night on the cruise ship, where nothing happened between them, yet he diligently strived to make her happy.
Fu Qiaoying once said that she liked it when men treated her like this. But there weren't many men willing to do that.
But she encountered this twice in a row; he hadn't even solved his own problems, yet he was still making sacrifices for her.
She couldn't stand it.
A faint hum involuntarily escaped her throat; she gripped the pillow tightly, trembling all over, and quickly succumbed to him.
She didn't even last a minute.
Fu Huaizhi released her legs, intertwined his fingers with hers, and slowly moved upwards until he kissed her lips.
Gentle, lingering, and rewarding.
"Go wash up?" he whispered in her ear.
Song Luoyun nodded. Although they had already gone this far, she still wanted to maintain some hygiene.
The bathroom water was set very hot, and the steam made it blurry, but she could still see the overly intimate marks on her body: a hickey on her neck, pinch marks on her waist, and, to make matters worse, two handprints on her chest.
As she rinsed the lower part of her face, she found that the stickiness hadn't dissipated for a long time. Her mind involuntarily flashed back to his incredibly wet fingers, and a blush crept across her entire face.
When it was Fu Huaizhi's turn, she listened to the rushing water, sat with her legs bent, and became increasingly anxious.
I kept searching for related topics online and saw different descriptions from everyone, which made my scalp tingle.
The bathroom door opened, and she quickly turned her phone upside down, watching the man warily.
He hadn't changed his clothes; his lower body was wrapped in her bath towel, while his upper body was showing off his excellent physique. Water droplets were still on his body, running down his chest.
They got into bed, and he held her shoulders and kissed her forcefully.
He used her shower gel, and the cool ambergris scent on his body was gone, replaced by her favorite sweet scent. She instinctively hugged him, but her intense nervousness made her shrink back.
After the kiss ended, Fu Huaizhi looked at her closely, seemingly observing her reaction.
She didn't move, and neither did he; he pulled her into the bed and held her tightly.
Lack of practical work.
Just sleeping...?
Listening to his pounding heartbeat, Song Luoyun felt incredibly restless and unable to sleep.
Once she was sure he had no other intentions, she quietly turned over in his arms, her back to him.
A dissatisfied snort came from above.
She immediately said, "You're holding me too tight, I can't sleep."
"..." Fu Huaizhi placed his hand on her waist.
Behaved all night.
Song Luoyun finally fell asleep without realizing it. She had been sleeping very little lately, and each time she slept soundly, she didn't even know if Fu Huaizhi was asleep or not.
I woke up and found that the back of my neck was a little sore. When I looked in the mirror, I found that there were a few more bite marks.
She slept until ten o'clock, and after hurriedly getting ready, she rushed to the company, only to find that there was a new person on her friend list.
There was a message at the very top.
Fu Huaizhi: [I'm going to complete my resignation procedures today, and I'll start working at DY tomorrow.]
The interface indicates that the friend was added at 6:00 AM.
How did he know her lock screen password?
Thinking of something, he looked at the fingerprints on his hand.
Then, out of fear, I deleted all my search history.
Song Luoyun: [Did you turn off my alarm clock?]
Fu Huaizhi quickly replied: 【Yes.】
Song Luoyun: [Okay, thank you.]
Fu Huaizhi: [Come to my house tonight.]
He felt obligated to do what he was told. Although they didn't have sex last night, he still kept his promise, and she had to listen to him tonight no matter what.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I put on a turtleneck to cover up all the marks and went out.
...
Interns can resign without approval; their wages will be settled directly.
Song Luoyun had worked here for almost a year and was always a little reluctant to leave. She really liked the office environment, but unfortunately, her colleagues weren't very friendly.
Even when they saw her leaving with her belongings, they couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark: "Look at the hickeys on her neck, she's obviously hooked up with some rich old man."
Taking two more steps forward, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: she had endured it before because she cared about the job, but now that she was about to leave, did she still need to be bound by it?
The answer was that she couldn't swallow her anger. Without further hesitation, she strode over.
Stand up straight, look down at me, and slowly retort: "Stop thinking about belittling others. My value won't change because of your two sentences, but haven't you noticed that your face is getting uglier and uglier? Your eyes are red with sourness."
"You!" Cai Nian slammed his fist on the table.
"Instead of talking about me, you should think about why you're so unpopular. You're always alone at get off work, and nobody wants to talk to you. You must feel wronged," Song Luoyun sneered.
It feels so good to be able to vent my anger directly.
She doesn't need to constantly read other people's expressions, and the cost of retorting is low; maintaining her own mental and physical well-being is the most important thing.
He strode forward, leaving Cai Nian behind, furious and exasperated.
Take a taxi to the next location.
On the way, I received a message from Fu Huaizhi: [Have you arrived yet?]
Song Luoyun didn't reply. It wasn't until she went to the address in the email sent by DY Studio that she discovered the workplace was inside the Fu's Building.
On the seventh floor, there is an entire floor of office space. The environment is very comfortable, and the colleagues get along well. The company's image is much better than Hengyu's.
We sat down and discussed the salary and benefits. The base salary was 12,000 yuan, with five social insurances and one housing fund. There was no probation period, and the work tasks were flexible. There were weekends off and meals provided. It wasn't as exaggerated as Fu Huaizhi had described, but the benefits were still very good.
After signing the contract, HR saw her off. Just as she got on the elevator, she received another message.
Fu Huaizhi: [Not replying to my messages?]
When you're on someone else's turf, your every move is being watched.
Song Luoyun typed with her head down: [I was signing a contract just now, so I didn't see it.]
Fu Huaizhi replied with a few words: 【Come to the 25th floor.】
People who had just descended to the first floor were forced to go back up.
The regular elevator couldn't take her to the CEO's office, so she walked to the other side and, luckily, there was someone in front of her, so she followed them smoothly.
Seeing that the other person was also going to the 25th floor, she stood in the corner, quietly watching the numbers change.
But the people around her were watching her.
"Hey beautiful, who are you going to see?" The person beside him snapped his fingers, his tone slightly unruly.
Song Luoyun was startled and gave him a warning look, only to find that it was Fu Yuxuan.
"Hello." Song Luoyun wasn't familiar with him, so she adopted an official tone.
Fu Yuxuan clicked his tongue, finding her personality strange and uninteresting, too distant, and wondered what Fu Huaizhi saw in her.
"Are you going to the 25th floor too?"
"Um."
"Go find Fu Huaizhi?"
"Um."
"If I remember correctly, you're Fu Zeming's girlfriend." Fu Yuxuan had an expression that suggested he was enjoying the drama. "Sister-in-law, wouldn't you say you're having an affair?"
The elevator arrived at the 25th floor.
Song Luoyun turned around and glared at him unfriendly. She opened the door, strode forward, and didn't want to say a word to him.
She does have quite a temper.
No wonder Fu Huaizhi took a liking to her.
Song Luoyun knocked on the door and entered the office. Fu Huaizhi was on the phone and beckoned her over with one hand.
Sitting on the stool, I was gently pulled by that hand and stopped beside him.
Fu Huaizhi's voice was deep, and there was always a subtle sense of pressure when he talked about business. Song Luoyun just listened, and for some reason, she remembered a long time ago, when they were both confused by emotions, he had whispered in her ear: "You are so sweet."
He had a completely different attitude then; his voice was hoarse yet tender, a stark contrast to his cold demeanor.
A blush crept up her ears, only to be gently held and rubbed by warm hands.
Song Luoyun awkwardly dodged to the side, then placed his hand on her waist and groped her wildly.
The door opened, Fu Yuxuan's gaze fell on the woman, he whistled, and stepped in with a flourish.
Fu Huaizhi hung up the phone at the same time, walked past Fu Yuxuan who had suddenly barged in, and glared at the person whose face was full of impatience.
A dull voice said, "Who upset you again?"
"No." Song Luoyun lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers.
Fu Huai then looked at Fu Yuxuan and asked, "Did you come together?"
"We bumped into each other in the elevator." Fu Yuxuan didn't understand where Song Luoyun's inexplicable temper came from; women were just troublesome.
“He flirted with me,” Song Luoyun suddenly said. Fu Yuxuan almost jumped up from the sofa: “No, when did I flirt with you? You didn’t even say a word to me.”
He whistled at me.
"Are you crazy? I wasn't talking to you."
"Watch me blow it."
"..."
Fu Yuxuan was about to swear when he thought to himself that this woman was really petty. He had only said a few sarcastic things to her, so why did she have to complain to Fu Huaizhi?
However, she was clearly wrong. Fu Huaizhi was not the kind of person who would stand up for her; he only cared about his own interests.
The office was silent, with a subtle atmosphere hanging in the air.
Fu Huaizhi crossed his legs elegantly and said casually, "How about I go out and you two continue arguing?"
Song Luoyun fell silent.
Fu Yuxuan waved his hand: "Stop, I don't have any of your anti-human hobbies." He draped his coat over his shoulders and walked away angrily.
Fu Huaizhi softened his tone: "Is the onboarding process complete?"
"Um."
When do you start work?
"tomorrow."
"Move in with me, and I'll bring you back every day."
Song Luoyun's current rental lease is about to expire, and she has already spent nearly half of her salary on rent alone. Since she lives alone, she doesn't dare to choose a remote area, so she can only be frugal in other aspects.
Having somewhere else to stay and saving on rent is certainly a good thing, but she also worries that if Fu Huaizhi dumps her after a while, she'll have to find a new place to live.
"Any objections?" Fu Huaizhi's tone was tinged with displeasure.
Song Luoyun said, "No."
"Okay, move your things over when you have time. Ask me if you have any work-related problems."
Song Luoyun asked him, "Is DY a property of the Fu family?"
"No." Fu Huaizhi had some things to do, so he turned on his computer to work on them, his knuckles tapping on the keyboard. He said, "Fu Yuxuan opened the studio when he had nothing else to do. Fu's Group just rents out the land to them for office use."
...So she has already offended the boss?
Song Luoyun looked in the direction Fu Yuxuan had left and sighed inwardly.
But with Fu Huaizhi around, I felt more confident.
When Fu Huaizhi asked her more questions later, she answered absentmindedly, keeping her answers brief and avoiding unnecessary details.
As if he could no longer tolerate it, the man frowned and glanced at Song Luoyun.
He asked coldly, "Are you two very familiar?"
"Who?" Song Luoyun asked instinctively.
Fu Huaizhi didn't answer, and she seemed to guess what he meant, replying, "No, we only started talking today."
"I see that you two are communicating very closely."
The man smiled faintly, his words cold: "I think I need to eliminate another rival in love."
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Author's Note: Fu Yuxuan: I'm speechless! Can you young couples please leave me out of these romantic games?!
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